Chapter 466

"I... I wanted to tell you that from now on... from now on, we shouldn't contact each other anymore... To thank you for taking care of me these past few years... I... you can do whatever you want tonight... I won't go home. I'll go with you and serve you for the night, okay?" Bai Ling said, head down, stammering.

"No more contact?" He asked, somewhat surprised. "Bai Bai Jie, are you afraid of that little bitch Li Li Shanshan taking revenge on you?"

"No... no, it's just that I feel like if things continue this way, it won't be good for you, Comrade Xiao Zhao... I'm a married woman, and besides, I have no status or position, so what is there to fear... But you are a leader in the bureau now, you have a status. I... I can't implicate you; it will delay your future." The young woman said, hesitating.

"Bai Bai Jie, I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? If that little bitch Li Li Shanshan is really threatening you, I'll stand up for you. She and I are already enemies!" Zhao Desan felt a surge of anger whenever he thought about what Li Li Shanshan had been doing behind his back recently.

"No." Bai Ling shook her head quickly. "Don't blame Xiao Li, it's all my fault. I'm a married woman and having that happen with you was against morality... Thank you for taking care of me these past few years... Tonight... let me serve you one last time tonight. That way, I'll feel more at ease. Can I?"

Just as he was hesitating, his phone vibrated a few times. He received a message. He took out his phone and saw "Zhang Jie" displayed on the screen—that flirtatious colleague of Zhao Xue, Zhang Li. Why was that young woman looking for him? He thought to himself while opening the message: Comrade Xiao Zhao, are you free now? Jie is drinking alone at Yi Jia Yi Bar. Come over and keep Jie company?

Seeing this message, which carried a hint of ambiguity, he couldn't help but recall the scene of him having sex with her in Zhao Xue's dormitory that night. Her flirtatious body and bones made that act feel like dry wood meeting a raging fire—extremely passionate and exciting. Looking at Bai Ling opposite him, with her bruised and swollen face, she was naturally less attractive than usual. Besides, if he agreed to let her serve him tonight, maybe Bai Ling wouldn't even recognize him tomorrow.

After some thought, he made an excuse about having a social engagement and said, "Bai Bai Jie, I have something to do tonight. How about we find another time when I'm free to chat slowly?"

Bai Ling looked up at him with a hint of regret and said, "Then if you're busy, go ahead. I'll go home first."

"Let's go together, I'm off work too." He wrapped his arm around her soft willow waist, led her out of the gate, hailed a taxi by the roadside, pushed her in, and got in himself. In the car, she leaned against his shoulder shyly without saying a word. He used his hand to gently wrap around her soft waist from behind, stroking it lightly until he sent her to her doorstep. Watching her enter the house, he then had the driver take him alone to Yi Jia Yi Bar.

Getting off at the bar entrance, a biting cold wind blew, making him shiver. The neon lights on the Yi Jia Yi sign were flashing, and fashionable girls and young women were entering the bar in groups. Seeing so many graceful ladies appearing in the night made his heart flutter a little.

He wrapped his coat tighter and strode into the bar. He rarely came to such places, mainly because it was too noisy. Zhang Jie being able to invite him to drink at the bar today meant she probably wanted to do that thing. While fantasizing, he walked into the bar and saw people moving about. The lights swept across faces one by one, making him feel a bit dizzy. Looking around, the entire bar was filled with heavily made-up, gaudily dressed women, each looking more flirtatious than the last. For a moment, he couldn't find the shadow of the young woman Zhang Li. After searching through the dancing crowd and failing to find her, he was about to go to the restroom to call her when suddenly his back was patted. Turning around, he saw the young woman Zhang Li, who was smiling flirtatiously at him: "Are there so many beauties that you can't even recognize your Zhang Jie?"

"The lighting is too dim." He said, carefully examining her. In such a cold winter month, she was actually only wearing a low-cut, tight-fitting T-shirt. A patch of fair neck and three-quarters of her breasts were exposed. Her two towering mounds were wrapped in a tight fit, and a decorative belt was tied around her waist, setting off her slender waist even more delicately. Her hair was tied high into a ponytail, revealing her fair ears. She wore light makeup, and her lips were full and rosy. She looked extremely sexy, making him feel a surge of lust after just a few glances.

"You lecher, what are you looking at?" She rolled her eyes at him flirtatiously, not minding at all as she grabbed his arm and pulled him to a booth. They sat face to face. A bottle of vodka had already been ordered on the table. Without further ado, she poured a glass for him: "Come, have a drink with your Zhang Jie first."

He took the glass, clinked it lightly with hers, finished the drink, and asked with a wicked smile, "Zhang Jie, what's wrong today? Why did you come to drink alone?"

"I had a fight with my husband." She said, looking indifferent. "That wimp, we haven't done that for a month. I told him to come home early tonight, but he refused. You tell me, is he even a man? It's pathetic! I get angry just thinking about it! I came to the bar to drink and let off some steam."

"Zhang Jie, don't be angry." He said while pouring wine. "Didn't I come here specifically to keep you company tonight? If you want to vent, I can satisfy you too." He said with a wicked smile, handing her the glass. She blinked her watery eyes, a flirtatious smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. She took a sip of wine and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, I don't want to go home tonight."

"How about you come home with me?" He said lecherously.

"Sure, anyway, my man is a wimp. It's better to be with you. At least you, kid, are quite capable at that thing. I like it." She said without any shame, reaching out a hand to rest on the back of his hand and stroking it.

"It's just that..." He began to hesitate.

"What?" She asked, sitting closer to him. Her hand simply rested on his thigh, stroking it, her fingertips gently tracing the surface of his thigh, making him itch and shift his legs. Because there were other guests nearby, he really didn't dare to be too open; otherwise, he would have definitely taken this flirtatious young woman right there in the seat.

"What if your husband looks for you?" He asked.

She smiled disdainfully and said, "Look for me? There are many times I don't go back. I'll just send him a message later saying I'm on duty. That wimp won't think too much about it."

"That's good." He chuckled wickedly. As he lowered his head to pick up the glass, he saw her bare thighs. A pair of stockings reached above her knees, and her long sweater hung down to the base of her thighs. A patch of fair, white thigh was exposed between the stockings and the sweater, which was truly enticing.

"Aren't you cold with your legs bare?" He asked with a wicked smile, reaching out to gently stroke her bare thigh. She smiled flirtatiously and said, "It's so hot in here, how could I be cold? Besides, my legs are cold, but other places aren't."

His hand wandered gently over her warm thigh, and he asked lecherously, "Where isn't cold?"

"A little higher, it's not cold inside." She looked at him with blurred eyes, looking completely flirtatious.

"Hmm, Zhang Jie, I want to be a little warmer. My hand wants to go inside." He tilted his head and whispered to her. Just then, he noticed a middle-aged man nearby watching his actions, so he felt extremely awkward and quickly pulled his hand out from her sweater.

The young woman didn't seem to feel shy at all; instead, she giggled. When she laughed, the two towering mounds on her chest heaved up and down, full of dynamic appeal.

"Look at how timid you are!" The young woman sneered flirtatiously. "I'm going to the dance floor to dance for a while. You drink by yourself first." She took a sip of wine, leaned over, and gave him a kiss right on the lips, ignoring the gazes of those around them. She then twisted her full breasts and hips flirtatiously and dived into the dance floor, beginning to sway to the deafening, explosive music.

He drank his wine slowly, appreciating Zhang Li's uninhibited swaying on the dance floor. The two towering jade peaks on her chest and her plump, fleshy buttocks jiggled with every movement. Her willow-like waist seemed to have no bones. After a while of uninhibited dancing, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on her face. She looked particularly flirtatious and charming in the center of the dance floor, outshining all the other women, like the most noble peony in a garden of ten thousand flowers, even eye-catching. ===== CHAPTER 467 =====